Chapter 107: The Great Zhou Shizi (1)
As low-level cultivators, as well as some people with small forces, the flow of news is extremely blocked, let alone understanding a Nanzhou sect that spans a region of tens of thousands of miles, so the vast majority of such people have never heard of the Tianluo Sword Sect that is in full swing among the major forces.
In addition, looking at the identity of the true disciple of Yun Chu'an in the early stage of the Jiedan, it was an analysis at the moment, that is, it was extremely stereotypical to think that this Tianluo Sword Sect was just a remote and poor small sect in Nanzhou, and such a field with a huge winning rate made many monks, including this person, bet on most of their net worth on the Great Zhou Shizi.
But an insider like Ou Yehan took a large sum of the best spirit stones given by Yun Chu'an and bet them on Yun Chu'an, who was known as "Zhao Mo".
In line with Yun Chu'an's meaning, he used the teleportation charm to notify the other True Transmission disciples who were wandering around in Tianyuan City's long horizon to place bets together.
Thinking of Yun Chu'an's hippie smiling face, he said to himself, "Isn't it a bastard if you don't earn spirit stones with everyone?"
Ou Yehan couldn't help but smile knowingly, such a captivating look made several other True Inheritance disciples quip.
"Alas, Senior Sister Ouye was really captured by Senior Brother Yun, pity me and other junior brothers~"
"Go and go, your level is not as good as Senior Sister Ouye, how to say it, you have to be a high-spirited character like Senior Brother Yun. ”
Several senior brothers in the sect kept a straight face all day long and said that my cultivation was too low, and I had the status of a disciple of the True Transmission, and if I didn't cultivate well, I would have to give a small report to the master. How can they compare with Senior Brother Yun, and they don't forget everyone if they have spirit stones to earn!"
"Hehe, I just went to look at Senior Brother Yun's odds again, it's almost one to two, those people are all buying that big Zhou Shizi wins, laugh at me, no matter how strong that Shizi is, Senior Brother Yun, who is the son of my clan's luck!"
"Shhhhhh Don't let others find out that the person on the stage is Senior Brother Yun..."
"The time has come. The dispute between Zhao Mo, a true disciple of the Tianluo Sword Sect in Nanzhou, and Cheng Zhongming, the son of the King of Ru'an of the Great Zhou Dynasty in Zhongzhou, has officially begun on the third life and death platform. ”
Yun Chu'an and his son Cheng Zhongming, who stepped on the platform of life and death, had been waiting for a long time, and the eyes between the two sides were full of anger and war.
A trumpet sounded, and the two immediately pulled out!
Such an open venue can be used with great fanfare, and both of them have let go a lot.
The figures of the two of them disappeared in place between the lightning and flint, and the speed made it difficult for some foundation building monks to keep up with their naked eyes!
"Boom!"
A loud sound that ran through the entire No. 3 Life and Death Platform came, and a large wave of air flow spread in the center of the field, and the figures of the two appeared again after this loud noise, and both sides were shocked by this first wave of fist attacks before they stopped.
Thanks to the advantages of the Yun Place's Refining Body Realm, he only withdrew two or three zhang under this wave of impact, and Cheng Zhong, the son of that world, actually retreated two or three zhang before stopping.
In this first attack, both of them invariably chose to take a slight punch to test each other, and they were even slightly surprised after the end of the punch.
Yun Chu'an glanced at Cheng Zhongming and thought, "I underestimate this person, although it is just a tentative punch, but it also exudes a trace of Xuanhuang Qi, this person can actually face the hard next, he is really a gentleman with some strength, but if it is just like this, it is not enough to see!"
And that Cheng Zhongming shook his hand, looked at Yun Chu'an with a smile and said, "Your ability to do this strange power, it is estimated that you are taking the path of refining the body, looking at you and have the cultivation in the early stage of the Dan, I'm afraid it's not for the double rest of the body, didn't your sect elders tell you that the people of double cultivation have a cut off the road ahead and can't cultivate deeply? Hillbilly is a hillbilly!"
After that, he condensed his qi and moved, stretched out his five-fingered big hand and pulled it hard in the sky, and countless diffuse purple spiritual energy flowed around the entire arm in an instant, this kind of means made Yun Chu'an recognize that this person was actually carrying a rare thunder attribute spirit root, no wonder he was so proud!
"Thunder!"
With an order, the Nine Heavens Firmament was really attracted by it, and a rumbling sound came, and in an instant, a purple thunderbolt as thick as a person's waist fell, and the power of the thunder was terrifying, and it went straight towards the clouds!
And that Cheng Zhongming can directly manipulate this thunder from the sky with his own gestures!
The method of directly using his own aura to summon thunder made Yun Chu'an feel extremely novel, and this kind of technique was rarely seen in the Tianluo Sword Sect, which was dominated by sword techniques.
But he didn't dodge, and directly summoned the heavy sword of the years that was respected by his own master again, and the heavy sword was directly swung and slashed.
"Burst Slash!"
As soon as the heavy sword of the years came out, the scorching fire aura surged out as if it had found a vent, and the sound of heavy explosions overlapped and sounded, and now, under the layers of explosions, a fiery red entity sword qi made of raging flames came out of thin air, directly towards the purple thunder.
Burst with flamed sword energy.
Fierce thunder from the sky.
The two collided directly above the clouds!
"Boom!"
When the flame sword qi touched this heavenly thunder, all the flames turned into a tortuous and winding fire snake climbing and absorbing, enveloping the entire purple thunder, and slowly devouring it like thousands of ants eating it, and the purple thunder continued to disappear by bit.
A strong resistance made it difficult for this thunder that was rapidly chasing in the air to advance, and Cheng Zhongming's palm, who was wielding the power of this thunder, was even more like being distorted by an invisible and powerful thing, constantly fighting hard, but it was difficult to act.
"Broken!"
Yun Chu'an burst into his mouth, jumped up suddenly, stepped into the air, held a heavy sword in his right hand, and swung out a punch directly with his left hand, and the strong fist wind burst out, and it shook the space even more, wanting to directly extinguish this thunder that was bound by the flame sword qi.
And that Cheng Zhongming naturally would not follow Yun Chu'an's wishes, seeing that the power of his thunder was difficult to resist, he lightly recited the magic mantra in his mouth, only to see that the thunder from the sky directly absorbed the floating mine attribute aura, and in an instant, the purple light came out richly, including the ground flame sword qi that was all over the hole the size of a pinhole in an instant.
With a snap of his fingers, an infinite amount of thunder power burst out from the inside out towards the land in all directions, easily penetrating the layers of enveloped and possessed flame sword qi.
With a swing of the heavy sword, Yun Ji'an easily dispersed the small thunder that shot at the ground.
But Cheng Zhongming's offensive is by no means so simple!